Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah, JuJu Mob, Dirty Deacon
Kno'm'sayin', Mic Messiah, kamach, c'mon
Its' like
You keep tellin' 'em the same thing
Same shit, kno'm'sayin',
the
inspiration to the song, and out of that came NOTB, and outta NOTB came the album. Hahahaha. Wonder
what the wife looked like? Hahaha, Jesus. I don't know, it's
come for your soul
Send you straight to the deacon
Its sharks and piranhas
All up in that deep end
They live by that law
Ain't none else to believe in
then I finish
Hard head I don't listen
Diamonds on my wrist glisten
Nigga like me feel tremendous
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Keeping it real
I ain't seeking a deal
Most man chat but their reasoning ill
Most gyal act like they ain't have fathers
Maybe you don't, if you do that's
and I can feel it, yeah
She don't bring up when these bitches bein' miserable and typical
Take my blood, baby, we goin' digital
Thousand dollar ski
(Translation)
So you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit
'Cause I was high when I wrote this, so suck my dick
Two pills I pop, 'til my
give a fuck if you don't like me!
Yea, I walk with a lean like I'm on some other shit
I'm on top.. you can tell by my click
I'm from the south lil
nigga telling me 'bout how I'm dividing the pies
Like a blind nigga telling me it's an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and stubborn I be that way until I die
don't bring home Jerome
I am the free nigga archetype
I am the light and the beacon, you can ask the deacon
It's funny when you get extra money
Every
they're in need in me
But don't believe in me and they just auction me off like a slave trade
But it's payday, I need a pay raise like pronto
There's danger
nigga telling me 'bout how I'm dividing the pies
Like a blind nigga telling me it's an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and stubborn I be that way until I die
nigga telling me 'bout how I'm dividing the pies
Like a blind nigga telling me it's an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and stubborn I be that way until I die
See I got talent with a vision but the people don't know
It takes a lot of hard work for your TV to show
And I been sitting on my asphalt
Turning into
if not, where the hell did it go?
'Cause here I sit in Lucifer's den by the dutch oven just choosing to sin
Even if it means I'm selling my soul,
and did
But fuck it I'll take my own life
And cut a vein Black
Why don't you do like the cartoons
And tie me up to the train tracks
Or fuck the glory
Why
the
Lakers- we got the best view like a window seat- I be on my own island it's a widows peak- I don't be with the thugs I be with the geeks- Tryna run a bag up
over obstacles
You and my baby boy eat good - lobster course
Yeah, made it out the mud for real (yea)
They like how she cop that big house on the hill
and commission
I got it all figured out like Columbo
I'll drop you like Dumbo
Your album is weak, and so is your video
Or should I say wackeo
Your girl
nigga telling me 'bout how I'm dividing the pies
Like a blind nigga telling me it's an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and stubborn I be that way until I die
Fantasia when I see you man I guess it's up
I call em Donald when I see him by hisself he duck
Like when they clicked up in that group them Niggas try
faithfully
I like how we get the guap, you help me stack it up
Lately I been loving the way that you back it up like yeah yeah
And you don't waste no time
Harris show
I can't wait until it's my turn to get the vaccine
Get to a new sense of normalcy
Thats real thats real
And don't try that Tuskegee stuff
One hundred, you can ask Lil Harris, Chevy, I'ma break it off
Or go ask Famgoon 'bout your face, I'll try to take it off
Better play your role, don't
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